He looked at Xu Zimei, without a trace of fear.
Directly condensed a blade from spiritual energy.
Holding the sword tightly, he charged at Xu Zimei.
His fighting style was extremely brutal, nearly trading life for life.
But compared to fierceness, how could Xu Zimei be afraid of him?
Xu Zimei grabbed the knife coming at him and kicked Shangguan Xiongba in the chest.
Then he punched the opponent in the face.
Shangguan Xiongba’s figure flew backward.
"If you kill me, the entire Shangguan Family won’t let you go,” Shangguan Xiongba shouted.
When he attacked again, Xu Zimei directly grabbed his collar.A few more continuous punches made Shangguan Xiongba see stars.
"The only regret I have is not being able to kill you.”
Shangguan Xiongba coldly said, “I will go first and wait for you below.”
He actually forced open all his Vein Gates, intending to self-destruct.
A self-destruction of a Great Saint, that power cannot be underestimated.
But Xu Zimei was not afraid at all.
The Three Gates of Immortality revolved around him.
An instant of invincibility.
As the mushroom cloud of the explosion rippled out fiercely, he was unharmed.
And the strongest moment of the explosion is undoubtedly that instant of power.
As for the remaining power, it is not worth mentioning.
Xu Zimei walked out from the black explosion mist.
Directly grabbed Du Mingxiu again with a slap.
"Spare me,” Du Mingxiu struggled desperately.
But Xu Zimei directly snapped his neck and shattered him with Blade Qi.
He yawned with some disinterest.
"That method is a bit ruthless,” the Yin-Yang Great Saint said.
"Ruthless? Come on, don’t make yourself look like Our Lady,” Xu Zimei waved his hand.
Who among those who become saints hasn’t been a massacre of thousands?
Who hasn’t walked out from the Sea of Blood?
"They are, after all, the rulers of the Fire Domain,” the Yin-Yang Great Saint replied.
"Dying like this is somewhat frustrating.”
"Dying at my hands is their honor,” Xu Zimei replied.
And the Light Saint King beside him quickly said, “Young Master Xu, lend me a hand.
To thwart the Sun Moon Sect’s conspiracy.”
"Why should I help you?” Xu Zimei laughed.
"If you don’t help me, once the Sun and Moon God comes out, we will all be killed by him,” said the Light Saint King.
"He can’t kill me. Even if the Holy Ancestor came, he wouldn’t be able to kill me,” Xu Zimei shook his head and replied.
Although the Light Saint King did not know what confidence Xu Zimei had.
He knew that a person like Xu Zimei doesn’t yield to threats or inducements, only absolute profit.
"Then what do you want?” the Light Saint King asked.
"What I want, you can’t give. Besides, why are you afraid of the Sun and Moon God, isn’t your Ancestor the Candle Dragon still here,” Xu Zimei replied.
The Light Saint King did not answer again.
He turned to look at Wang Yangming, whose state was deepening, as if an unknown force was about to consume him.
He charged over again.
But the Yin-Yang Great Saint still blocked his way, saying, “Light, you can’t stop this.
Look, the Ancestor is about to resurrect.”
As his voice fell, only to see where Wang Yangming was sitting cross-legged.
A light of sun and moon simultaneously soared into the sky.
Under the covering of this light, an extremely rare sun and moon simultaneously appeared in the void.
The range of this light spreading was getting wider and wider.
And the power was also increasing.
The Light Saint King knew at this moment that everything was already beyond recovery.
He stepped back several steps.
Instructed the Great Saint beside him, “Don’t rush, wait and see.”
At this moment, Wang Yangming’s figure was completely engulfed.
His existence seemed like a medium, specifically for summoning the Sun and Moon God.
So at first, Wang Yangming didn’t want to summon the Ancestor.
He didn’t want to die.
Accompanied by a roar.
The Light Saint King knew he would never forget that sound.
The ground began to shake, the firmament began to collapse.
Countless storms suddenly poured down from the firmament.
At the edge of the sky, a black vortex appeared overhead, with thunderbolts fiercely swirling within.
Seeing this scene, the Yin-Yang Great Saint led all the Sun Moon Sect members to kneel down.
Shouting, “Welcome the Ancestor’s arrival.”
As the Yin-Yang Great Saint’s words fell.
First, a giant foot appeared from the vortex.
The giant foot landed on the firmament, covered with mysterious runes, as if employing some kind of eerie secret technique.
This giant foot tread the galaxy, commanding wind and rain, omnipotent.
Then, half of the gigantic figure was revealed.
Its arms were enveloped in countless ripples of rules.
Rule Power, the highest power of the world.
This is only grasped after breaking into the Taoist Fruit Realm.
Even Great Saints and Holy Kings are just principles.
Rules decide everything.
The moment rules appear, all laws bow and all energies retreat.
Finally, the giant’s figure was fully revealed.
He appeared to be an unmatched, Buddha-like figure.
His appearance resembled great compassion and sympathy.
He didn’t have a detailed face, as if his face was changing every second.
Transforming into different looks.
Buddha has no form, the form comes from the heart.
How your heart is, so is the face you see.
Behind the giant’s head, a wheel was turning.
Inside the wheel is the moon, and outside is the sun.
Now the identity is naturally obvious.
The Light Saint King stared absentmindedly at the giant in front of him.
"The Sun and Moon God, the Sun and Moon God has truly resurrected.”
"Hall Master, please call our Ancestor,” someone shouted.
"No,” the Light Saint King shook his head urgently.
Replied, “The Ancestor has decreed, unless he comes himself, we must not disturb him.”
"Now that the Sun and Moon God has appeared, what is the Ancestor doing?”
Someone asked puzzledly, “With our power, how can we block the Sun and Moon God?
Isn’t this suicide?”
Only those who participated in that great battle, who truly experienced the brutality of the Great Saint.
Can understand just how terrifying the Sun and Moon God truly is.
Yet the Light Saint King stubbornly replied, “This is the Ancestor’s command.
Even if it means dying, we have to kill the Sun and Moon God.”
This ever-compassionate Sun and Moon God opened his eyes.
At that moment, it seemed that when he opened his eyes it was day, and when he closed them it was night.
The entire world was catering to him.
He controlled the surrounding void, thus being the God here, he was the dominator.
The Sun and Moon God glanced at Xu Zimei’s position.
As if meaningfully.
Then he turned, looking towards the direction of the Sun Palace.
With a soft sigh.
He raised his arm, directly slapping towards the Sun Palace.
With a “boom” sound.
The heavens and the earth shattered, as if split in half.
The Great Saints of the Sun Palace couldn’t just watch him destroy without taking action.
Five Great Saints stepped forward to stop him.
Yet they were slapped away by him.
With one slap, the Sun Palace became ruins.